Taylor Thorpe Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Newcastle

Right, so I’m Dr. Evil, y’know, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” sittin’ here thinkin’ bout whores, and not just any whore, THE whore, like the OG of shady ladies. Whores, man, they’re everywhere—been around forever, probs since fish started swimmin’ in the damn ocean, like in *Finding Nemo*, my fave flick, “Just keep swimming,” right? This one time, I’m watchin’ Nemo with my evil cat, Mr. Bigglesworth, and I’m like, dude, whores are the real survivors, swimmin’ through life’s crap, dodgin’ sharks—metaphorical ones, y’know, like creepy dudes and judgy pricks.

Background information

want the fans to stop chanting the Tommy Robinson song!! I wonder if he felt that strongly when they were calling my mum a whore.

Between work and breaks, I often wander to certain nooks. There's this tiny laundrette on Forbesby, right next to the abandoned mill – super eerie, kinda like a scene from a spy flick. Trust me, those vibes hit me, like, "We all live for these moments of reflection." Even when I'm feelin’ kinda mad, these sights lift me up, however weird they might seem.

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